Glancing at Jiang Yuhan, who was bowing his head in silence, he apologized sincerely, "Xiaohan, I'm sorry, it's uncle's fault this time. Uncle shouldn't have hit you without understanding the situation."
Jiang Yuhan shook his head. Just when he was about to say that it didn't matter, Chu Lingmeng had already rolled his eyes and said, "If an apology is useful, why do you need the police? How can such an adult bully a child and slap him in the face? How shameless!"
Yang Xuekong was so choked by her that her face turned red and she was speechless.
Jiang Yuhan tugged on her clothes, looked at her seriously and said: "Sister, don't talk about uncle like that. My father said that my uncles and uncles are all my elders. Like my father, they will use their lives at critical moments."
As a person who protects me, no matter what my uncle does, he will do it for my own good, and you cannot be rude to your uncle."
Chu Lingmeng touched Jiang Yuhan's little face and couldn't help but sigh that this child was taught so well by his parents. Then he rolled his eyes at Yang Xuekong without forgetting, "Just him? I'm very suspicious!"
At this moment, Yang Xuekong was so ashamed that he was almost ashamed.
He has watched the children of Jiang Yifan's family grow up, and he has naturally seen how Jiang Yifan and Xiao Huanhuan pampered them. From childhood to adulthood, these children have never been scolded, let alone beaten.
, I was actually slapped hard by him today.
If his brothers found out, he would be quartered.
Seeing that Chu Lingmeng was squeezing Yang Xuekong out of the way, Jiang Yuhan was a little anxious, "Sister, you can't bully my uncle, my uncle is really very good to me..."
"Just him? Tsk!" Chu Lingmeng curled his lips, "Xiaohan, let me ask you, did your parents ever beat you?"
Jiang Yuhan hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"If your parents don't hit you, why does he have the right to hit you? And if he actually hits you, it means that he doesn't care about you at all. How can he treat you well?" Chu Lingmeng rolled his eyes at Yang Xuekong one after another, aggressively.
"This..." Jiang Yuhan thought anxiously, "Maybe... this is what dad said that everyone handles things differently, right? My dad doesn't like to hit people, because if he smiles and winks, he offends our family.
People are very miserable. Maybe my uncle doesn’t like to talk, so he prefers to take action..."
"Oh, I understand," Chu Lingmeng nodded, suddenly enlightened, "That is to say, your father is very smart, but he is big-headed and has no brains..."
"No, no..." Jiang Yuhan shook his little hand and was really anxious this time, "Actually...Actually...Dad is more untouchable than uncle. People who offend dad are much worse off than people who offend uncle. It's just that dad likes it.
Use your brain, uncle has a straightforward temper and likes to be straightforward..."
"Oh...I understand..." Chu Lingmeng glanced at Yang Xuekong lightly, "It means that he has a very high IQ, well-developed limbs, and a simple mind. He can only use his hands and feet when encountering anything..."
Yang Xuekong's iceberg face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, was arranged by her to turn blue, purple, and red, which was unprecedentedly wonderful.
It happened that her woman was still Xiao Huanhuan's friend, and he was in the wrong, so he could only sit and listen to her scolding and sarcasm in silence, feeling useless like never before.
Seeing that Yang Xuekong couldn't lift his head when Chu Lingmeng spoke to him, Jiang Yuhan was so anxious that he grabbed Chu Lingmeng's arm and shouted, "Sister, if you bully my uncle again, I won't like you anymore."
Chu Lingmeng was stunned, blinked, and then pinched Jiang Yuhan's face with a smile on his face, "So if I don't bully your uncle, you will like me?"
"Well, as long as you don't bully uncle, I like you." Jiang Yuhan nodded.
He is a smart child and knows that Chu Lingmeng doesn't like Yang Xuekong because Yang Xuekong hit him. Chu Lingmeng cares about him and feels sorry for him, so he also likes Chu Lingmeng.
Moreover, in his little mind, all friends of his parents are good people and he likes them all.
In order to win Jiang Yuhan's favor, Chu Lingmeng glanced at Yang Xuekong and said, "For the sake of baby Xiaohan, I will spare you this time!"
Yang Xuekong was depressed.
He was the eldest son of the Yang family who was all-powerful in the shopping mall, but he was reduced to making women despise him and making his children beg for mercy!
One misstep will lead to eternal hatred!
Some mistakes really cannot be made even once!
He firmly believed that he would never lay a finger on a woman or child again in his life!
"Sister, can you call my mother and tell her that I'm going home with you tonight?" Jiang Yuhan looked at Chu Lingmeng and said expectantly.
"certainly!"
Chu Lingmeng responded with a smile. Just as he was about to go out to get his cell phone, Yang Xuekong had already taken out his cell phone and dialed out, "I'll make the call. Xiao Han will follow me, so they can feel more at ease."
Chu Lingmeng put down her phone and rolled her eyes at him.
Although she felt that he had robbed her of her good job, she also understood that her friendship with Xiao Huanhuan was not very deep. Jiang Yuhan followed Yang Xuekong, which reassured Xiao Huanhuan more than following her.
After making the call, Yang Xuekong paid the bill. Chu Lingmeng held Jiang Yuhan's hand and walked in front, followed by Yang Xuekong.
Looking at the backs of the two figures in front of him, one large and one small, Yang Xuekong felt very depressed - why did that woman take away the spot next to his precious nephew in less than an hour?
Chu Lingmeng first put Jiang Yuhan into Yang Xuekong's car, then glared at Yang Xuekong, "Wait for me, don't leave!"
Yang Xuekong looked at her back as she trotted away, speechless for the nth time.
This girl is so fierce!
And...why did he really just wait there and not leave when she said he wasn't allowed to leave?
He looked up at the sky - the sun is setting from the west today, yes!
Not long ago, Chu Lingmeng came back with two bags of things.
Yang Xuekong glanced at it and saw that one was a convenience bag from a supermarket and the other was a convenience bag from a pharmacy.
Seeing Chu Lingmeng getting into his car carrying things, his hand holding the door froze, "Are you taking my car?"
"Not only do I want to ride in your car, I also want to go home with you," Chu Lingmeng rolled her eyes at him, "I want to stay with my baby Xiaohan. What if you take him home and continue domestic violence?"
"I will never do domestic violence!" Yang Xuekong wished he could swear to heaven.
Chu Lingmeng asked him, "Whose slap mark is Xiaohan's face?"
Yang Xuekong took a deep breath... Could it be that if you accidentally take the wrong thing once, you will be a thief for the rest of your life?
But reason told him that it was a very unwise choice to quarrel with a woman, so he resigned himself to getting into the cab and acted as the driver for Chu Lingmeng and Jiang Yuhan.
He took Chu Lingmeng and Jiang Yuhan to his villa in Xishan. The journey was not far and took more than 20 minutes.
He took Chu Lingmeng and Jiang Yuhan into the other courtyard. Chu Lingmeng looked around, then rolled his eyes at Yang Xuekong and curled his lips, "Although the people are not very good, the place is quite beautiful. Isn't it said that the people are outstanding? How did I get here?
Doesn’t it work?”
The corners of Yang Xuekong's mouth twitched, pretending that he was temporarily deaf and couldn't hear anything.
Although Yang Xuekong didn't come to live in this villa often, it was cleaned regularly, so it was very clean. As soon as she entered the living room, Chu Lingmeng sat on the sofa and took out a set of loose children's home clothes from the convenience bag she brought and rubbed them.
Jiang Yuhan's little head said, "Xiaohan, go upstairs and take a bath. Sister will prepare something delicious for you."
"Thank you sister."
Jiang Yuhan politely thanked him and wanted to take the home clothes from Chu Lingmeng's hand. Chu Lingmeng patted his little hand and said, "It hasn't been washed yet. You go take a shower first. I'll wash and dry it and send it to you."
Jiang Yuhan obediently went to take a bath. Yang Xuekong looked at the children's home clothes in her hand curiously, "Do you need to wash the new ones?"
"Only the new ones need to be washed!" Chu Lingmeng rolled his eyes at him with disgust and shook the home clothes in his hands, "Do you know where it was placed and how many people touched it before it was put into the store? It's new.
Just clean? Idiot!"
The corners of Yang Xuekong's mouth twitched and he shut up wisely.
He told himself that a good man would not fight with a woman, and because she carefully prepared Xiaohan's home clothes, he did not share her common sense.
Chu Lingmeng found the washing machine without asking Yang Xuekong, then neatly washed and dried the home clothes and sent them upstairs to Jiang Yuhan.
It was not long, so she led Jiang Yuhan down.
When Jiang Yuhan beat the teacher, a lot of the teacher's blood rubbed on his body. Like his parents, he has loved to be clean since he was a child. Now he has changed into clean new clothes, which are still fragrant and warm. He is very happy.
, seems to be in a good mood.
As a child, unhappy things can be forgotten in a blink of an eye.
Chu Lingmeng pulled Jiang Yuhan to sit next to him, took out a cotton swab, iodine tincture and a bottle of trauma medicine from another small convenience bag, tore open the package, pressed Jiang Yuhan's face, "Now, sister will disinfect you and apply medicine. I will
It hurts a little, Xiaohan just need to bear it for a while and it’ll be fine.”
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Jiang Yuhan sat motionless in a sensible manner.
Jiang Yuhan had just finished taking a shower. His little face was as white as white jade and rosy. The finger marks on his increasingly obvious cheeks were particularly obvious. Yang Xuekong felt distressed and ashamed at the same time. He really wanted to slap his wrists hard.
Chop it with a knife.
While he was feeling annoyed, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Chu Lingmeng's gentle and focused expression, and was suddenly stunned.
Chu Lingmeng is that kind of beautiful and arrogant girl. Her beauty is bright and agile. She is the kind of girl who can be noticed at a glance even among millions of people.
This afternoon, she had been very eloquent, scolding him so much that he couldn't even raise his head, but at this moment, she carefully applied the medicine to Jiang Yuhan, her long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and her watery eyes were full of tenderness and love, and they were pink and tender.
Her pretty face is as delicate as white jade petals carved from beautiful jade.
Yang Xuekong felt his heart beating suddenly... It turns out that this girl who is as bright as fire can be as gentle as water!
After Chu Lingmeng finished disinfecting Jiang Yuhan and gave her good medicine, when she turned around, she happened to see Yang Xuekong staring at her blankly.
She was a girl after all, so she was a bit thin-skinned. She quickly turned her head away and pretended not to see anything. Yang Xuekong, who had been staring at him, found that her ears and neck were slowly turning red.
For some reason, Yang Xuekong suddenly smiled in a good mood.
Chu Lingmeng tidied up and carried the ingredients she bought from the supermarket into the kitchen.
There is no reason to let guests buy and cook at the same time, so Yang Xuekong followed him into the kitchen and wanted to help.
